

Evenings at PlayIts not the way you spat my name, Or the badly hidden flicker of panic When I moved into the room next door. Its the surprise reaction To the way Ive enjoyed your body, Your naked words without consequence.Evenings at Play
History isnt repetitive, Long gone the days I could play you around. Long gone the nights, our tangled intimacies Amidst the worlds worst kept secret. Ive traced your fingerprints across my chest While you lie awake, just one wall away From ecstasy.


One Night StandWith the overwhelming desire to fuck something I peered around over the rim of my glass. Oozing with whiskey charisma, Nicotine tang on mouthwash breath.One Night Stand
Re-christened in spirits, mental pictures Of alcohol obscured evenings, Crashing comedown morning revelations. Reflected in the eyes of stupid little girls.
But I tire easily, cold in the warmth Of full swing swanky soirees. Listening for the inevitable High-heeled footsteps, Id let her follow as I left the party room. She was the one.


The Generation GameIts madness and its taking the country by storm. The older folks are on the way out, Theyve seen enough. In death, theyre bigger, bigger than you, But they arent coming back, &The Generation Game


A Word or Two, Version twoYoure insatiable at the best of times, Im despairing, but youre always busy.A Word or Two, Version two
And all the while I try to avoid Your attention and keep you at arms length.
I dont have time for this.
You are poisonous, a violent red, Dropping not so subtle hints all around me. Youve dragged up old conversations we had, And older promises I never kept.
Youre another part of my furniture, Youre my habitual guilty pleasure. Its weakness, and though I know its pointless I cant help but notice your beauty. &n


Our connectionIs this the end? Will it finish here? This alone, Is my greatest fear. For years we knew, That we had each other, And not it seems, We did discover, That the feeling are true, Not masked with lust, Or mystery shrouded, With emotional dust. We have grown together, A friendship so pure, A simple touch, Was a simple cure, We have now become, Closer than ever, And our bond is strong, It will last forever.Our connection
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